this is seriously one of my favourite photos in the world
Happy Birthday to the beautiful latvian angel; Ginta ♥ 30/06/89
Gianfranco Ferre F/W 11 Backstage
this is so bad, I know. But I want to be so skinny that I’m shaking all the time. I want to be fragile and weak and delicate, the one wrapped in a blanket who people hug gently, afraid they’ll break. I want to be that tiny. The one people smile at, tell them they’re beautiful. Nobody does that when you’re fat.
(via wanttobe-skinnybitch)
Guess who gained 13 pounds? This guy. Fuck.
Guess what I’m doing tomorrow?
Buying running shoes. I haven’t exercised since I was little because my mother would force me to run or do cardio. Basically I was scarred. Since I was about 13 I haven’t done any form of exercise. I’m afraid if I do run I’ll become obsessed. I want to do it so badly, so I’m going to try. I want to run.
I was at the mall today and looked in the mirror and saw nothing but fat fat fat fat fat. I was gone from this blog for a while, I would log on and reblog a few pictures every now and then, but since June 2nd, I’ve done NOTHING BUT EAT. I gained 10 pounds. I feel disgusting and fat. I want to see ribs and my hip bones. I’ve always wanted hip bones.
